KARDINAL - Run The Streets Lyrics

Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby
Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby
Used to acting Hollywood
She belong on the Boulevard
Till I gave her dealings
I'm Kardinal imma pull your Kards
Stars above my head
Just like the ones that you walking on
I ain't with the chasing
The way you pacing I did a jog
I ain't tryna bother you mama
So never get It wrong
I'm just tryna find out
And see what timing my dinner on
Take you out to Nobu
And show you them niggas living wrong
Take a trip to Cabo
And get a bottle Romanée Con
Figured you get the best
I'm licking It off ya chest
The way we making a movie
While we stick to the script
Look like you wanna do me
Way you biting ya lips
Baby you could've fooled me
Then you started to strip
Yea Yea
Baby do I like what I see
Yea Yea
Shit can get enticing with me
Yea Yea
Went from spending nights in the streets
Yea Yea
Straight to living life on a beach
Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby
Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby
Need work
Baby I show you just how the street work
All day
Running my mind I know your feet hurt
Long day
Get to crib take off my t-shirt
Shawty
Something I marry (Amiri) but not the jeans Her
Boss babe
When you on the scene you lookin mean baby
Often
You ever catch me I'm with the team baby
Offense
Dodging these bitches but give you D baby
Coffin
Killing the competition we seen baby
6 figure
Baby don't worry bout all these mixed signals
Stick with ya
Holding It down I make ya wrist glitter
Bag getter
You get em mad and make a bitch bitter
Baby want Chanel
You keep It real
I go and get It
Living like a king
So everything
Is copacetic
Doing what you do
And when it's due you gone get ya credit
Rollie on ya wrist
The vvs's It get embedded
Thanks for everything that You ever did
You could get ya wedding
Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby
Used to run the streets
But now I got me a queen baby
Looking at you nasty
Already know what It mean baby
I be tryna figure out
How you got in them jeans baby
Now I can not live with you
You all I need baby